The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Томове 13–14Samuel Johnson C. Bathurst, 1779 |
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... nature found , And the world's victor stood fubdued by found . The of Mufick all our hearts allow , And what Timotheus was is Dryden now . power CHARACTER of DRYDEN , From an ODE of GRAY'S . Ehold , where Dryden's lefs presumptuous car ...
... nature found , And the world's victor stood fubdued by found . The of Mufick all our hearts allow , And what Timotheus was is Dryden now . power CHARACTER of DRYDEN , From an ODE of GRAY'S . Ehold , where Dryden's lefs presumptuous car ...
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... Nature gave him a child , what men in vain Oft strive , by art though further'd , to obtain . His body was an orb , his fublime foul Did move on virtue's , and on learning's pole : Whofe regular motions better to our view , Than ...
... Nature gave him a child , what men in vain Oft strive , by art though further'd , to obtain . His body was an orb , his fublime foul Did move on virtue's , and on learning's pole : Whofe regular motions better to our view , Than ...
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... nature , faw How the complexions did divide and brew . XXVI . Or he their fingle virtues did furvey , By intuition in his own large breast , Where all the rich ideas of them lay , That were the rule and measure to the reft . XXVII ...
... nature , faw How the complexions did divide and brew . XXVI . Or he their fingle virtues did furvey , By intuition in his own large breast , Where all the rich ideas of them lay , That were the rule and measure to the reft . XXVII ...
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... nature bred , and interest did increase . We figh'd to hear the fair Iberian bride Muft grow a lily to the lily's fide , While our cross ftars deny'd us Charles's bed , Whom our first flames and virgin love did wed . For his long ...
... nature bred , and interest did increase . We figh'd to hear the fair Iberian bride Muft grow a lily to the lily's fide , While our cross ftars deny'd us Charles's bed , Whom our first flames and virgin love did wed . For his long ...
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... nature in fresh looks appear'd . Thus , royal fir , to see you landed here , Was caufe enough of triumph for a year : Nor would your care thofe glorious joys repeat , Till they at once might be fecure and great : Till your kind beams ...
... nature in fresh looks appear'd . Thus , royal fir , to see you landed here , Was caufe enough of triumph for a year : Nor would your care thofe glorious joys repeat , Till they at once might be fecure and great : Till your kind beams ...
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Страница 189 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : When Nature underneath a heap of jarring atoms lay, And could not heave her head, The tuneful voice was heard from high. Arise ye more than dead. Then cold and hot, and moist and dry, In order to their stations leap, And music's power obey. From harmony, from heavenly harmony, This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in man.
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Страница 181 - Three poets in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn; The first in loftiness of thought surpassed, The next in majesty; in both the last. The force of Nature could no further go, To make a third she joined the former two.
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Страница 128 - And, to be loved himself, needs only to be known. Just, good, and wise, contending neighbours ,. come, | From your award to wait their final doom ; ( And, foes before, return in friendship home. Without their cost, you terminate the cause, And save the...
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